Scars Of A Broken Bond

Chapter 48

Chapter: 48

The handsome face before her gradually leaned in, his warm breath brushing her cheek.

Instinctively, she shut her eyes.

With her eyes closed, she could feel the darkness in front of her eyes and that the light was blocked.

But the anticipated kiss never Landed.

She opened her eyes. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Tyrone had taken a step back. “Apologies, I’m off to the guest room.

Have a good rest.”

Leaning against the doorway, he squeezed his eyes shut, attempting to erase the recent occurrence from his mind.

He had nearly kissed her.

He was indeed losing it.

He was on the verge of divorcing Sabrina and being with Galilea. How could he…?7

He reasoned with himself that as a typical man, it was natural to react physically when faced with a scarcely clad woman as attractive as Sabrina.

Tyrone massaged the space between his brows.

The harsh sound of a door shutting brought Sabrina back from her thoughts. She stood there rigid.

The chill of the room seeped into her skin.

She swiftly gathered the quilt around herself, curled into the bed corner, and hid her face in it. Silent tears soaked the quilt.

He had left her vulnerable and bare, it felt like a resounding slap.

A moment of tenderness from him, and she fell into his charm. How pathetic of her!

Just earlier, he had her toast to another woman. Yet, when he got slightly close, she fell for him once again.

Then, he left.

His loyalty to Galilea was unwavering.

She had courted humiliation yet again.

He must perceive her as cheap.

Indeed, he had never considered her his wife. She was a mere toy to him, an dispensable plaything. He would indulge her when in a good mood and discard her when bored.